TW: Cursing

It started with a smile.

You played along to the games we played.

Pretending to be playing go fish when you

were playing something else.

Something…

Sinister.

You planted the bombs like seeds

under our feet.

we trusted you.

you lied to our faces.

I may have been too stupid to not go with my gut.

But I won’t let you hurt anyone else again.

Your first day,

I told you,

“Welcome, this place is mid at best.”

You used religon as an exuse

You pretended to be to use slurs and say:

“I was gay for a month, it’s fine”

“I’m Muslim it’s fine”

“I’m South Asian, it’s fine”

“I’m this, it’s fine”

“I’m that, it’s fine”

Shut the fuck up.

Don’t use my country,

My religion,

My sexuality,

and then say to my face

“You have interalized rasicm, homophobia, etc.”

it’s not a fucking micro-aggression if you know what you’re saying

You called me a bitch when I asked you to stop yapping.

“Can we focus on the English assignment?” I said.

Your face

HA

PRICELESS!

AND THEN!

You nodded you head to my ideas,

Raising you hand like their your own,

But-

I’m sorry,

I can’t-

I’m laughing too much.

You didn’t give the full idea,

copying and pasting

copying and pasting

acting like the orginial

But, bitch, your just a copy.

You knew me as the weird, childish, fool.

Bitch, I am.

Thank you.

But I’m also

the wrong bitch you messed with.

You are a sickness

a disease.

Planting your rumors like bombs.

spreading your plauge to everyone here.

It started with a smile.

Copied from the last school you made shitty.